Lin Qingcang pulled and entangled the three ghost soldiers, and the more he fought, the more he fought.

Wei Chi Xingtuo and the others wanted to come forward to help, but they were all stopped by Lin Qingcang.

This Nether Ghost Soldier has a strange strength, and is almost immune to Xuanli attacks. The most important thing is that Lin Qingcang sensed a familiar aura on the bodies of these three ghost soldiers.

It was the breath of Netherworld Cold.

Lin Qingcang naturally knew how dangerous the Netherworld Cold Poison was, so he naturally couldn't let others take risks.

"Don't step forward, stay away, these three monsters have a ghostly cold and poisonous breath on their bodies! I'll find a way to solve these three monsters, don't you guys make a move! Lin Qingcang said to those who wanted to come forward to help while fighting with the three ghost soldiers.

Hearing this, Yu Chi Xingtuo, Nangong Yafei and the two brothers of the Wang family all looked pale!

"Nether Cold Poison!?" Wei Chi Xingtuo's face changed. He knew how terrible this poison was.

Back then, even if he was as powerful as Lin Qingcang, he was tormented by this netherworld cold poison.

Nangong Yafei also frowned.

"I can't imagine that there really is such a terrifying monster in this world, not only is it almost immune to Xuanli attacks, but it also carries Netherworld Cold Poison...... So tough! ”

If it weren't for Lin Qingcang's presence today, he would still be able to barely hold off these three ghost soldiers.

Even if the rest of these people join forces, no one should be able to survive from the hands of these three Nether Ghost Soldiers who carry Nether Cold Poison and are immune to Xuan Li.

At this time, Chen Mei in the crowd had already disappeared.

And Chen Lin, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, also woke up leisurely at this moment.

He didn't know what had happened during the time he had been unconscious.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw a familiar figure standing on the martial arts arena not far in front of him. In the unconscious dream just now, he had already slashed this figure alive a thousand times and ten thousand times.

Lin Xiaoyao!

I'll kill you!

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao naturally didn't notice that Chen Lin behind him had woken up. He was watching his father and the three Nether Soldiers fight each other.

Even though Lin Xiaoyao's father had now stepped into the Emperor Xuan Realm, the powerful attacks were constantly thrown at the bodies of the three ghost soldiers.

However, the bodies of those three Nether Ghost Soldiers were filled with black qi, and the Xuan Power and Occult Skills could not cause effective damage to these three Nether Ghost Soldiers at all.

Lin Xiaoyao also saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

After all, that's his own father.

"Sister Ling'er, are you sure my father can deal with these three monsters? How do I think my dad seems to be a little overwhelmed? Lin Xiaoyao still couldn't help but ask Xiao Ling'er.

And Xiao Ling'er also seemed to sigh helplessly.

"I didn't expect your dad to be so brainless... It may be that he has just stepped into the Emperor Xuan Realm, so he is obsessed with his own strength and Xuan power. ”

When Lin Xiaoyao heard this, he was even more puzzled in his heart, so he continued to ask:

"What do you mean by brainlessness? What's going on? At this juncture, you don't want to sell it. ”

And Xiao Ling'er will no longer continue to sell Guanzi.

"Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing. No matter what it is, no matter how strong it is, there will be shortcomings, and there will be restraints. You remember one sentence: everything has weaknesses! ”

"Ordinary Xuan power and Xuan Technique are indeed helpless, and the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers condensed by Netherworld Death Qi. But that doesn't mean the Nether Soldiers are invincible. He also has weaknesses! ”

"Netherworld Death is a pure power, an extreme and pure death. Although Xuanli is also a kind of power, it is not pure! ”

"So if you want to deal with pure death, you have to come up with the same pure power. Or to the yin or to the yang! Speaking of which, what comes to mind? Xiao Ling'er's voice sounded leisurely in Lin Xiaoyao's mind.

And Lin Xiaoyao also understood a rough idea.

Lin Xiaoyao finally had an idea in his heart, and then asked tentatively:

"Extreme pure power? The power of yin to yang? The Golden Crow Burning Sky Flame in my body should be the power of the Supreme Sun. By the way, the Netherworld Blue Lotus Fire in my father's body! The extremely cold flames..."

Lin Xiaoyao instantly figured out the key.

was about to open his mouth to remind his father loudly, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air behind him!

Lin Xiaoyao's eyes froze, and he turned around in an instant!

I saw a sharp blade stabbing towards the door in front of me, and the tip of the short sword was only an inch from the tip of my nose!

Wenren Qianqin, who was not far away, naturally also saw this scene. When she saw Chen Lin, who was lying on the ground and didn't know how to live or die, she suddenly exploded, took out a short sword from her boot and stabbed it at the back of Lin Xiaoyao's head!

And Lin Xiaoyao didn't seem to know what to think about, and he didn't notice it at all.

Wenren Qianqin's eyes widened, and she didn't have time to remind.

And many people have also seen this scene.

But because Chen Lin and Lin Xiaoyao were too close, everyone's attention was attracted by Lin Qingcang and the three ghost soldiers before.

So even if it is a master like Nangong Yafei, even if he finds out, it is too late to make a move.

I could only watch the short sword in Chen Lin's hand, which was smiling hideously, getting closer and closer to the back of Lin Xiaoyao's head!

"No !!"

Wenren Qianqin still screamed, but it seemed that it was too late.

Lin Xiaoyao had already turned his head at this time, and the tip of the sword in Chen Lin's hand had a purple-blue blade, and it was almost touching Lin Xiaoyao's nose.

Everyone could see that Chen Lin's short sword must have been smeared with poison.

In this situation, even if this short sword is not highly poisonous, Lin Xiaoyao will definitely die on the spot.

Lin Xiaoyao's pupils instinctively contracted sharply.

Chen Lin's behavior made Lin Xiaoyao's heart angry!

A white exoskeleton instantly condensed above Lin Xiaoyao's eyebrow bone!

Xiao Ling'er once told Lin Xiaoyao that as long as he was extremely angry, the Evil God Golem would appear!

Although the Evil God Golem is powerful, it can instantly increase Lin Xiaoyao's strength several times! But there is no distinction between friend and foe, and it will cause a lot of damage to Lin Xiaoyao's body.

Today, on Cangyun Square, thousands of disciples are still there. Once he goes crazy and falls into a situation where he doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, he may slaughter the disciples of Cangyun Sect.

And the only father who can control and suppress his evil god and demon elephant state is entangled by three ghost soldiers.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao still retained a trace of reason, and the black-red blood mist began to spread from Lin Xiaoyao's feet to all sides.

Lin Xiaoyao, who had already begun to enter the state of the Evil God Golem, found that he could hardly mobilize the mysterious power in his body. Not only that, Lin Xiaoyao even found that after the Evil God Golem was activated, he seemed to be about to lose control of his body.

Whether it's the Dragon Shatter Shadow or the Cloud Dragon Walk, it can't be used!

In an instant, the tip of the dagger smeared with poison was only a millimeter away from the bridge of Lin Xiaoyao's nose!

"Shinto is unkind, and uses all things as dogs. Give up resistance, it's just a matter of killing a few innocuous ants, and crushing your enemies with your own hands to be worthy of this power......"

Lin Xiaoyao's reason and will are about to collapse. It seemed that a voice was guiding him, making him give up his resistance and fall directly into the Evil God Golem. Even if he went crazy and slaughtered the disciples of the Cangyun Sect, in the end, he could at least shatter the corpse of Chen Lin in front of him!

Lin Xiaoyao now seems to have only two choices, one is to completely fall into the state of the evil god and golem, even if he slaughters the innocent disciples of the Cangyun Sect after that, but at least he can survive.

The other is to save these innocent disciples, with the only remaining will, to carry it strongly! Resolutely not let himself fall into the evil god golem, and is willing to let himself suffer this fatal knife.

Lin Xiaoyao's brows were furrowed at the moment, and his face was hideous!

Obviously, Lin Xiaoyao was not satisfied with either choice.

He is not willing to do it as a living Yama King and a Living Bodhisattva!